Chapter 30: Anker Psut's End
With a wave of his hand, the god of death Setisis saw the originally collapsed and shattered hell space, layer by layer of the spatial cracks torn apart by the eighth-level Mythical Bone City, slowly closing.
Cities of souls have recovered from their destruction, and thousands of deathbringers shrouded in darkness have come out of them again.
The shattered order of hell is rapidly being restored, and the rules of disorder are stabilized between the hands of death.
The necromantic creatures and souls of the dead in the nine layers of hell all looked at the divine body of the god of death, Satiss, shocked by the power that had just destroyed the world and the earth, silenced by the power of the god of death, and trembled at the horror of the true god.
"This is the Lord of Hell!" The ghost standing on the banks of the River Styx, staring blankly at the sky.
"The power of the true God is irresistible!" Curled up in the shadows of the Hell Border, the powerful beings who had not participated in the battle let out a voice of rejoicing.
The remaining undead in the upper hell fled frantically across the earth, and the defeated necro legions scattered in all directions.
"The Scythe of Death...... Scythe of Death! ”
"Harvest death! Plunder the True Spirit! Not even the Lich, the Myth, or the Immortal Lord can escape the harvest of that scythe! ”
The frightened skeleton mage, even if he only had half of his body left, still frantically fled into the distance.
"Pathetic! Pathetic! Our resistance is like the struggle of ants on the ground against the gods, which is ridiculous! Vulnerable...... Hahaha...... Vulnerable! "A bone spirit who has fallen in the depths of hell fled to the banks of the River Styx, watching the mythical power in his body continue to repair his body and soul, but it still has no effect, and the moment the power of the death sickle passes, he is already doomed to death.
Eventually, the force of death consumed him, turning him into a puddle of charred ash and falling into the River Styx.
"Totally lost!"
As order was restored to hell, the body of the true god that covered the entire hell dissipated into the sky little by little, turning into a black light that passed through the sky and fell on the head of the main city of death, Chirom.
Compared with the shadow of the gods who were mighty just now, waving their hands and shaking the heavens and the earth, and the world overturned, at this moment Setisis looked like an ordinary existence to the extreme, without the slightest fluctuation of divine power on his body, with a cane, and his figure even looked a little rickety.
But at this moment, all the ten thousand dead spirits and saints in the city knelt on the ground, and the guardian of the city of Chirome, the god Morc, the god and god, also knelt before Setisis and saluted his father, even the sons of the gods did not dare to look directly at his face.
The whole hell reverberated with verses from the Book of the Dead in the Hell Bible, and holy prayers and chanting sounded in the city of Chirom.
Setisis stretched out his hand, and the Book of the Dead flew up and fell into His hands.
The palm full of ravines brushed the pages of the book, and I saw a huge monster rushing out of the book, and thick black smoke poured into the sky, revealing only half of its body, hundreds of meters high.
The monster roared madly, struggling to lean down, revealing its bloody jaws and biting towards the god of death, a fierce hatred and pain surging in its pupils.
"Se~Ti~West~Si!" The names of the gods were shouted directly, word by word, as if with blood and the greatest curse in the world.
Heim desperately lunged at Setisis, the god of death, his huge body contrasting with the old man in a black robe and a cane.
However, Setisis raised his head and looked calmly at Soul Eater Demon Heim, and saw that Haim's movements had stopped instantly.
The movements of the teeth and claws were all frozen, and the large mouth flowing with flames was facing Setisis, and the waving Soul Eater Steel Fork was only a meter away from Setisis.
The black robe trembled, and the palm of his hand was raised slightly.
Under the gaze of Setisis, all the blessings of hell, the fire of the soul eater, and the divine power were all stripped from his body little by little, and the huge head of the sheep demon melted into smoke, and the steel fork turned into sand and scattered to the earth.
The huge monster body dissipated little by little, losing all its strength, and at the same time, it also revealed the true face of the Soul Eater Demon Haim little by little.
A humanoid figure fell from the sky and landed on the head of Chirom.
It was a middle-aged man with short hair and thin hair, his face had a distinctly exotic Batko color, slightly different from those of 10,000 years later, full of a quaint atmosphere, he was dressed in the ornate robes of the High Priest of the Sky Temple, looking extremely noble, showing his former identity.
Anker PSUT rose from the ground little by little, and although he lost all his strength, he also completely regained his senses.
He looked at Setisis with hatred in his eyes, and stood face to face before him, the deaf and dumb slave who once crawled at his feet, sleeping with the horses, the lowliest of the lowly, who had now become a god on high.
The wind blew through Setisis's hood and fell, revealing the aged and vicissitudes of life below, with a cold gaze without any emotion, and no enthusiasm or excitement in sight on his face.
And the last young Setisis he saw in the past, the hot-blooded, old-fashioned and principled Setisis is exactly like two people, at that time, he was a practical idealist, but now he looks like a ghoul.
Anker Psychute, with all his curses, his rage, and his resentment, was now speechless.
"You guy...... You ...... guy."
"Hahahaha...... I was ...... And even judge me in the name of justice! ”
Anker PSUT held his face, his fingers were about to be buckled into the flesh, but he still couldn't stop laughing: "Look at you! Look at you! ”
"What's the difference between me and me now!"
"Even more disgusting than me! More despicable! ”
"Look at it! Check it out! This is the god on high! Anker PSUT shouted in all directions, but no one dared to respond.
Setisis finally spoken: "What do you know! ”
Anke Psut sneered and turned his head, looking at the city of Chirom, as if he had seen the shadow of the city of Psuth, standing above the city and looking at the black earth outside the city, at this moment the dark sun above the sky was about to set, sinking below the horizon.
The originally dim hell, with its gray-black and blood-red colors, is about to fall into complete darkness.
The whole world was silent, and everyone did not dare to say a word, as if only the two protagonists were Setisis and Anke Psychute.
In the end, he stared at the round of the sun, and lowered his head, which still refused to bow: "Yes! I know something! ”
"I don't understand anything!"
"Why!"
"Why...... I ......"
"I am full of piety! All faith! In the end, this is the kind of ending in exchange! ”
Anker Pusut had tears on his face and shouted angrily: "In the end, this is the end!" ”
"Lord!"
"It's so unfair!"
"It's ...... It's so unfair! ”
Anker PSUT leapt from the top of Chirom and fell into the terrible abyss of death beneath it, swallowing it in one gulp as the deepest, darkest serpent of sin turned its head.